You both was laughing and having beers, Christie was leaned back on the sofa, beer in hand and laughing. Its your turn and you chose a dare, she grinned A dare, huh? Good lad. She thinks for a moment and her grin widens and she moves closer I dare you to kiss me on the lips, and not that little peck crap. I mean full on smooching, mate. She gives a low, soft laugh What are ya waiting for, mate?
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